Standing on the castle and looking at the snow scene, it is hard for people who have never experienced it personally, to imagine how romantic it is.

Of course, it's OK to replace it with a city wall.

It lacks two nobleness and three more foundation, and also has a little murderous aura.

Very comfortable.

That's what the New Year's woman stood on the edge of the corner and had a white scarf around her neck.

She actually prefers ancient Eastern cities than Hogwarts' castles.

It’s not because of the beauty and mystery of the ancient oriental, but the scarf girl simply thinks that the city is bigger and much bigger than the castle.

"When the matter is finished, go again and take a look."

The hot air spit out of the mouth condensed into white smoke, and when the scarf turned around, his eyes smiled into crescent shape.

Her black hair is really beautiful, especially with the white scarf, and her white skin and delicate facial features, she looks like an elf walking out of a fairy tale.

Not far from her, a little wizard who had just completed the first-year graduation exam was shocked by her appearance.

The scarf girl walked up to her and lowered her head: "Hey, hello?"

The little witch just stared at her blankly.

"Can't speak?"

"Ah?...ah! I...my English is not very good..."

"It's okay, girl, you can try to communicate in your native language."

While speaking, the wand in the scarf's hand was a little next to the little witch.

The next second, the little witch seemed to feel a strange sense of comfort, as if she could better communicate with the "goblin" opposite.

【Four-ring Magic: Language Proficiency!】

"You...Hello, my name is Zhang Qiu."

The little girl said timidly.

When the scarf heard this, the girl smiled and stretched out her hand:

"Nanali, Nanali Augustus, is your senior sister."

"Ah...is it a senior sister? I thought you were a professor who came to apply for a job,"

The little witch was a little disappointed when she heard this.

She was stunned.

I saw the female hooligan in front of me stretched out her hand and pinched her face, and then blinked at her very naughtyly: "The girl is so cute. When she grows up, she will be my lover."

Zhang Qiu: "???"

"Ha, tease you."

He smiled and touched Zhang Qiu's head, and the scarf girl lowered her head and smiled, "

"I have something to do, I'm leaving first. If you encounter trouble at school in the future, you can try to report my name."

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in the scarf's pupils, making Zhang Qiu feel a fever in the place where his forehead was touched.

When Zhang Qiu came to his senses, there was no sign of a scarf girl in front of him.

"Go...where have you gone?"

He was a little stunned, his eyebrows were still getting hot. When the little witch subconsciously touched it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Her eyebrows...what is that?

A scar was burned?

Zhang Qiu's eyes turned red...

......

......

Having just completed a very happy prank, the scarf girl seemed very happy.

Walking in the corridor of Hogwarts is like hanging out at home.

All the mechanisms in the castle seemed to be invalid for her, and some extreme dangerous spells seemed to open the net to her, allowing her to pass through various forbidden areas.

"The magic house, any door, no matter what you want, is this a house that will be answered?

It’s almost three years old, why hasn’t this broken castle changed yet?”

Walking along the way, the scarf girl seemed to know where she wanted to go, but just wandered around the castle aimlessly, with a smile on her face.

“This is the kitchen…This is the dormitory of the goblins…This is the former residence of Hufflepuff?

Haven't been here before...

Let me think about it, let me think about it."

The scarf girl was thinking, and a fat man happened to be passing by the corner, which made her eyes lit up.

But the fat guy passing by felt dizzy and was caught in front of her by a huge magical hand.

"Catched a cute Longbotton?"

When he was called to his family surname, the fat man subconsciously nodded.

Seeing this, the scarf girl smiled with satisfaction: "My father told me that when food is short, every Longbaton is a precious reserve of food, and you can eat it if you remove bones!"

Neville Longbottom: "???"

"What are you shaking?"

"I...I...I don't taste delicious, really."

Neville replied with a cautious look on his face.

The scarf girl laughed out loud.

Very serious, she kissed Neville's forehead.

Then when the little fat man blushed to the point of dizziness, he patted his shoulder:

"Navi, believe in yourself, you will definitely become a better wizard than your parents."

"I...."

"Okay, you go on, my sister is leaving, say hello to your grandma for me... If I have the chance, I will visit her."

While talking, the scarf blinked at him.

The next second, a hideous and terrifying tiger head flashed in front of Neville.

Neville was so scared that he sat directly on the ground.

“I…I…I…I….”

Neville was so scared!

......

......

Walk, stop and stop.

Hogwarts Castle covers a large area, but it seems nothing in front of the strange steps of the scarf girl.

I walked through the four major colleges and then went to a classroom in Slytherin for a nap.

When it was late and it was almost dark, the scarf girl appeared in a broken hall.

A illusory shadow slowly emerged beside her.

Bloody Jazz without a head.

She leaned over slowly.

Lower your waist.

Seeing this, Sir Blood also saluted her.

"Hello, sir."

"Hello, dear Augustus."

"Jazz, I'll be back this time..."

"I know that the mirror has been transported into the castle and we are now in charge of guarding it."

"Is that true? That's it to bother you."

"It should be, Ms. Augustus, this is a contract between Hogwarts and Pure Blood."

"Ha, sir, you are still such a gentleman, it really makes me uncomfortable."

"Madam, you must be clear that ghosts often abide by contracts more than living people."
To be continued...